Please make money.

Coupled with the swing members within the organization such as Vermouth, such a luxurious lineup seems to be able to defeat the Black Organization in seconds.

However, what was supposed to be a blitzkrieg turned into a protracted war.

Why is this?

Of course it was for the sake of serialization - cross it out - of course it was because of conflicts of interest!

As I said, some things cannot be put on the map.

Before it was weighed, it weighed less than 4 taels, but once it was weighed, it weighed more than 1,000 kilograms.

Karasuma Renya was once the Suzuki Group of the financial world in Sakura Empire, with that identity, status, and network of connections.

To put it bluntly, this crappy organization has been able to remain active for half a century only because the Sakura Empire authorities turned a blind eye.

Today, the Red Party has a very ambiguous attitude towards the Black Party.

Some want to obtain evidence of the crime, others want to destroy it outright.

Some want to settle personal grudges, some want to get their research results, and some just want to watch the fire from the other side.

It’s different for Alia. The Black Organization is important, and their research results and money are also important.

But without them – it’s even more important!

What the hell, you want to play a high-end business war with me?

What I (TM) want is a peaceful life, to sell goods with peace of mind, to do business, to expand the market and to pay taxes according to regulations.

Who wants fighting and killing? Is it appropriate?

I'm going to clean up the crappy investment environment in Sakura City for you, but you're still complaining here.

I got so angry that I cleaned up the mess too!

Kuroda Beiwei wanted to say something, but after taking a look at An Lele standing next to Alia, he held it back.

Lele was cutting fruit. She raised her eyes and looked at him, with a strange light flashing in her eyes.

...Warthog!

Aaliyah is very hopeless, but the man who is holding the sword beside her is a true hero.

An Lele, seventeen years old, codenamed Warthog.

His experience is very complicated, and he is believed to have participated in many large-scale military confrontations and mercenary operations.

More importantly, she has a wide network of contacts, and can even transfer the garrison to help, using the advantages of the regular army to crush the Black Organization.

Kuroda Bei could appeal to Arya's emotions and reason with her, but he couldn't say anything to this crazy warthog.

Because at the moment, what she did was even more radical than the Black Organization...

After a few seconds of silence, as if convinced that the conversation had made no progress, Kuroda Beibei stood up and said goodbye.

"I hope you won't regret this choice in the future, Miss Ai."

Alia, who was busy writing a song, ignored him and just waved her hand, signaling Lele to see him off.

Lele didn't have a good face towards Kuroda Bei, and it was rare for him to send guests off with a knife.

But Lele also has something to say.

Coming here late at night to be a lobbyist, there's nothing tempting about the conditions.

Even the Black Organization knew to send Curacao to perform the beauty trap!

After finally sending Kuroda Heibei out of the hotel gate, Lele was about to go back when Kuroda Heibei suddenly called her.

Next to the revolving door, Kuroda Bingwei looked at the small knife in Lele's hand and asked, "Do you think this action will be effective?"

"what?"

"You have been working tirelessly to attack the Black Organization's strongholds during this period. How do you feel?"

How does it feel? It feels like a wildfire that can never be extinguished, and spring breeze will bring it back to life.

The Black Organization has been operating for half a century and has countless strongholds. Lele has killed nearly three-digit members of the Black Organization during this period.

But if you really count it, it seems that I haven't yet reached the core circle of the organization.

That means you have been driving for a long time and are still driving outside the Third Ring Road. So your license plate is Shanghai C, right?

Lele rolled his eyes, grabbed an apple nearby and threw it to the other person.

Kurodabei took it, confused.

"You have to understand two things."

"whats the matter?"

"First, good prevails over evil. I am currently good, so they are the only ones who are afraid of me, not me."

"..."

"Second, what the young lady gives you is yours. If she doesn't give you anything, you can't take it away!"

"I didn't realize that the other one was such a domineering person."

"Then you have to thank Victory Records. Miss has had a lot of fun during this period."

"...?"

……

……

"Although I can achieve military victory and economic victory, I still want a cultural victory!"

Alia looked at the notebook in her hand and became more and more satisfied: "Perform a fierce output!"

Lele came back and brought a plate: "Miss, would you like some midnight snack?"

Satisfied, Alia closed the book and looked at the label on the plate in surprise.

"Wow, the hotel is quite creative. The midnight snack is made to look like flipping a sign. People who know it think it's a midnight snack, but those who don't know might think it's--"

She opened one, then looked at the name "Umekawa Noriko" on it, was silent for a few seconds, and gently put it back.

"..."

Alia and Anlele stared at each other for ten seconds.

"What's this?"

"night snack."

“…What is this?”

"Dessert."

"Is it possible that this isn't edible?"

"Is it possible? This is it. If you don't like it, Miss can change it."

Then Alia suddenly understood and laughed: "How funny! Why didn't you tell me earlier? I knew it was a joke. I——"

Looking at the second plate of "Jiang Tianyi", Alia stood up and threw it hard to the ground.

"Boss Jiang is in Tianhai! It's already midnight when you call him over - and why did you call him over?"

"So you understand it too, young lady!"

"Fuck you! Stop it!"

"You don't eat this, you don't eat that, Miss, how long will you continue to be picky about food!"

"When did I say I wanted to eat them? Huh? You are slandering me!"

Lele took out a recorder and started clicking buttons.

"I just like the sweet and soft ones... Jiang Tianyi! I... sisters are also good... I switched to the entertainment industry just to have a harem..."

"...Where did you get the recording?"

"I just recorded it casually." Lele put away the recorder, actually he just cut it.

Aaliyah sighed, thought about it, and sat down.

"LeLe, I think you may have misunderstood something."

"What's the misunderstanding?"

"It's like - well, for example, sometimes I just talk nonsense without any intention of doing anything."

"Really?"

"real."

"Okay, then I'll go find that Kuroda and tell him that we won't be holding a press conference. You're just talking nonsense."

"Hey hey hey - come back! This is not the same thing!"

"Ah..." Lele also sat back down: "Miss, you are already an adult."

"Ah this..."

"We martial artists have strong Qi and blood. Miss, you have experienced this, right?"

"Well, I'm not a martial artist, I don't understand these things."

"Master said that the worldly life refines the mind. Miss, what you lack right now is the last bit of clarity of thought."

"So is it possible that you think you're talking big, but that's actually what you think?"

Lele persuaded her patiently: "And I am just a tool that turns these ideas into reality. Miss, you have to face your true heart."

Obviously, in order to open the door for Alia, Lele's current plan is to suffer himself and bear the blame himself.

The so-called worldly life is nothing more than wine, sex, money and anger. Alia doesn't even try it, so there is naturally no way she can talk about transcendence.

There are four walls of wine, sex, and wealth, and everyone is hiding inside.

Whoever can jump out of the circle will live a long life even if he does not live to be a hundred years old.

This poem was written by Monk Foyin and is quite philosophical.

But Su Shi disagreed, thinking that the four elements are empty and that the Zen flavor was too strong.

Since the world is inseparable from wine, sex, money and anger, and it is something that cannot be avoided, why can't we take advantage of the situation and turn harm into benefit?

Isn’t the key to the problem to find a balance?

So, he wrote a poem titled "Poem in Response to Zen Master Foyin" on the right side of Yuan's poem.

His poem says:

He who drinks without getting drunk is a hero, and who is not infatuated with love is the highest.

Unrighteous wealth should not be taken, and anger will disappear by itself if you don’t get angry.

Later, Song Shenzong Zhao Xu also wrote poems on Wang Anshi's works.

Wang Anshi’s is——

There is no etiquette without wine, and the road is colorless and sparsely populated.

People without wealth will not work hard, and a country without spirit will have no vitality.

Wang Anshi was a politician after all. He skillfully combined wine, sex, money and power with the country, the people's livelihood.

Give new vitality and festive colors to the wine, sex, money and power that people fear.

Song Shenzong was deeply impressed and wrote a poem in response.

Wine helps rituals and music bring health to the society, and color nourishes the souls.

Abundant wealth and food make the family and the country prosperous; the energy of Tai Chi determines Yin and Yang.

As for who is right and who is wrong, future generations will have to decide for themselves, but in Huanxi Temple's understanding, one must truly experience the worldly life.

Wine refers to the desire for food and drink, and Alia is very open-minded about this aspect.

She lives a life of never tiring of fine food, and she doesn't seem to mind eating coarse food, she is very much like a master.

Money, needless to say, is what Alia is playing with now.

Qi, as the saying goes, was created from the beginning of the universe, and the two words Yin and Yang were combined to form Qi.